Beautiful Harmony And Struggle

I started thinking about the things I truly miss from her.
Moments, I know I would lose her.
Her weaknesses, her loveliness.
It’s safe to say that she has been my closest friend.
But I know there is part of this invalid.
That’s beautiful harmony and struggle.
Believed, leaving a taste within the tear.
Being strong, live on the life day by day.

If I were taken into the night to join the past,
I wouldn’t have been any different.
She wouldn’t have changed a bit.
It’s safe to say that she has been the only one I loved.
But I know there is part of this invalid.
That’s beautiful harmony and struggle.
Betrayed, living a world without the promises.
Being strong, move on the life with memories.